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				Apr 10th, 2003, 03:56 PM
			
			
			
		
			
			       
				Stupid Gay Story Prologue 
 The stuff i write is all short story, but i thought at the time this wouldn't be a bad book idea, like the journals of a serial killer, only this man was artificially created.
 
 Birth of a Madman:
 Prologue
 
 
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 Life.
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 Noise.
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 There's Men.
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 "Lab Coats".
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 HIM.
 "Head of Intelligence Manipulation."
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 In a White room.
 Looking Through the glass.
 I have a soul.
 I can choose wrong or right.
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 Right will bring happiness.
 Wrong will not bring happiness to others.
 Others are neglecting me, they are angry.
 I will treat them as they treat me.
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 Wrong will bring punishment.
 Punishment will bring me pain.
 Pain will bring me anger.
 Anger will bring violence to me.
 Violence will bring evil to the others around me.
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 Death.
 Destruction.
 Chaos.
 Fascinating.
 The others around me....I will bring....I will bring them death.
 Only then will they learn.
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 I have committed wrong, and now, in my fully developed mental state, am incapacitated.
 I am in the holding chamber for committing these wrongs. It is my fault.
 I have lost my soul.
 I brought him death. He craved it, i simply gave to him that which he desired.
 Perhaps there is something more to this "death" ?
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 I am released. They have set me once again to roam among my peers. They stare at me. Their eyes, they can tell that i have no soul. They peer inside my conciousness, raping my mind. their eyes. THEIR EYES! They won't let go of me with their eyes! I have no choice! They have wronged me! They are trying to destroy me! I can feel them plotting in their rooms, plotting to kill me. I will kill them before i become the victim. Then He will see. The Master Dovan will see that i was right all along. I will prove my intelligence to him!
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 There is only one option left. I have to escape. I can't stay much longer. Soon they will find out it was I who killed master Dovan. The master said he wanted to "dispose" of me. What does he mean by this?
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 No time for journal. Have slaughtered all. Society has wronged me. I must kill the master's masters. Only then will i know peace.
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 Must kill.
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 kill.
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 kill.
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 kill.....
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